Lilith, Athena & Ash -- Femdom Teenager Goddesses

The lights went on, inside the square wooden room. The place was empty. The floor was made of smooth wooden planks, with a small hole on the center, through the hole was peering the head of man, the rest of his body was hidden underground.

A door on the room was open. Two girls entered inside, one was a tall blonde beauty, the other was a hot redhead, both were clad on sexy mini bikinis and high heel sandals, the blonde had perfect bronzed skin and blue eyes and was wearing a white bikini, the skin of the redhead was creamy alabaster white, and she had emerald green eyes, her bikini was fiery red. The first one was carrying on her hands a golf club.

The girls walked inside, their steel stiletto heels clattering hard against the wood, they halt in front of the man, he stared at the beauty feet in front of him. The blonde girl lifted one foot and planted her sandal heel against the man’s forehead, pressing backward, making him to raise his eyes.

“I expect you now, to obey, to always obey, and to learn the lesson.” Said the blonde, with a stern voice. She smiled toward the other girl.

The blonde lifted the club and with a swing hit the side of the man’s jawbone. Red bright blood sprayed the wooden floor planks.

Lilith was seated on a comfortable black leather sofa, on the cozy corner of the boarding room, she was dressed in a red silk robe, reading a thick volume of black leather covers, with a steamy mug of tea. Her bare feet were raised on a square couch next to the sofa. The place was nice, equipped with a small living room, a bathroom and a warm big bed. Over the bed was laying another girl, a very young one, slender body, white snow skin and raven black hair and eyes, her name was Ashtaroth, but everybody called her Ash.

“It’s ok,” Said Ash, who was reading on her MacBook, that she kept over her naked thighs, she was wearing just a black T-shirt. “Good action, and the fantasy world is cool.”

“Thanks.” Said Lilith, peering at her over her thick book.

“But, maybe is too far fantastic, it turns out to be something unbelievable.”

“It’s supposed to be like that, Ash, look at the genre.”

Ash chuckled and put her attention back to her computer.

Lilith and Ash were still reading when someone opened the door. Athena got inside, the girl was tall blond beauty, the embodiment of Goddess perfection, deep blue eyes, tanned skin, a voluptuous and athletic body and lush long legs. She was clad with a tennis outfit, a sleeveless shirt and tiny miniskirt, she was so perfect, that even her perspiration was classy and elegant.

“I thought you both went to some party!” Exclaimed Athena teasing, she knew both of her roommates were hermits, while Lilith was a book worm, Ash was a geek. Athena was the athletic sport girl, very outgoing and cheerful.

The blonde went inside the bathroom and took a hot shower. After the bath she came out dressed in a white cotton bathrobe, Lilith and Ash were waiting for her on the big bed. As usual the three girls made love before sleeping.

They had slept together since they were just six years old, on the same room on the all-girl, religious Boarding School of Saint Helene.

It was Christmas eve, Lilith was a cute little thing, just six years old, her baby face was the face of an angel, with big emerald eyes and red lips, her creamy white skin was beautiful, her cheeks were sprinkled with little lovely freckles. As Christmas were coming the girls of the school returned home, very few stayed for the seasons, Lilith was one of them, she was an orphan, the last and only surviving member of the wealthy Schwartz family, she couldn’t remember her parents, who died on an air crash, she will inherit all the fortune and Schwartz state once she reached adulthood, but by now, she was only a lonely orphan girl.

She was on the office of Father Michael. Looking through the window’s glass at the falling snow outside. Father Michael was a very young man, some sort of precocious genius, tall, tanned and with black hair, was the only male on the School, he had come from abroad to teach math and philosophy and to attend the school’s church.

The man took Lilith by the arms and raised her on the air, he seated her over his black wood desk.

“You’re such a cute little angel.” He said smiling, lightly brushing the back of his hand against the girl’s cheek. She was pretty, dressed on the school’s uniform, white Oxford shirt with red tie, and black tartan skirt.

The priest kneeled in front of her, as if she were the holy virgin, and he took out her shoes, then he took the socks too. Now she was barefoot, her little feet dangling on the air.

“Oh, your feet are so cute.” Whisperer the man, he took one feet on her hand, massaged it, and then kissed it, he began to kiss and lick the little feet and to suck the tiny toes.

“Oh, Lilith,” He moaned, “Your feet taste so well, the skin of your sole is like silk, “Oh, my Goddess!”

The crotch of his pants began to swell, forming a big bulge. He unzipped his pants and produced a huge black cock.

“You’re not like the girls!” Said Lilith.

“Yeah, honey, boys are different, as you see.”

He grabbed his cock and began to jerk off, looking at the feet of the little girl. He shot a big load of warm white milk smearing all the feet, he moaned in great pleasure while his member exploded spurting the sticky goo, once finished, he got down and began to lick the semen from the little girl’s feet.

The next time he made her touch his genitals, she was again seated over the desk, dressed on her school uniform, and now he was totally naked. She touched the penis, marveled by its size, and how it grew up and swelled, and how the mushroom shaped head had so smooth skin, the big man moaned and shivered at the manipulation of the girl’s tiny hands and fingers. He was very clean, perfectly shaved, without any pubic hair. She explored the testicles with her fingers, they were like a hanging pouch, with a solid little ball inside, she tried to catch one of the balls and squeezed it with her little fingers. The man growled on pain, and closed his hand around her little arm.

“No! Lilith! Don’t do that” He yelled.

She felt the strong grip of his hand on his arm, he was hurting her, so she squeezed the little ball with all her force. He kept growling, closing his eyes on pain.

“Let me go, and I’ll stop!” Shouted the little girl.

He released her little arm, the big fingers had left red marks over the skin. She put her hands away. Father Michael rubbed his balls, then went on his knees and began to lick the redhead’s little feet.

Lilith was ready for the following visit to Father Michael’s office. The last time he had put his nose on her hair, inhaling deeply, and had touched her thighs on a disgusting way, he jerked off and shot his load on her feet, but he said that the next time she will be ready for penetration, her instinct told her that something very bad was going to happen to her. For the occasion she had combed her hair, arranging it on two lovely pigtails, she was on her usual school uniform, white sockets and shoes, and today she was wearing the big military steel wristwatch, that had belonged to his lost father.

“Nice clock, but it looks huge on your tiny wrist.” Said Father Michael mockingly. He was naked by now and have put the little girl over the desk. He got close and began to kiss the neck of the girl, touching her little body with his big and strong hands, he lifted her skirt, she grabbed the cock with a hand, unable to surround it with his fingers, it was too thick.

“This is not going to hurt you, I promise, you will like it.” He whispered, while his fingers fumbled with her white panties.

He lightly touched the balls with her fingers , exploring, moving upward, she reached the root, the point where the scrotum was connected to the underside of the pubic bone, she could wrap her index finger around, closing it with her thumb, leaving the balls hanging behind his little hand, dexterously  she reached his wristwatch with a finger, under the steel box and her writs she had concealed a new steel razor blade, the man was still lost, liking her neck like a dock, and fumbling with her panties, so he couldn’t do anything, the slash was so quick, and he didn’t expected what happened then. The balls dropped to the floor with a thud, and were followed by a stream of blood, the man moved backward, staring with disbelief, frozen on shock.

Lilith rolled aside, avoiding the pool of blood gathering on the floor, she reached her socks and shoes and put them on. The man covered the wound with his hands, trying to stop the bleeding, he needed help, he looked around and headed to the door.

Lilith knew that if he got outside and get help she will be blamed, she will be punished beyond the imaginable, she needed to do something.

The man was with a hand on the knob, trying to open the big and heavy wooden door.

She ran toward him, still holding her razor blade, but it was hard to get near him, the man was shacking frantically, fighting with the knob, his bloody hands made it sloppy, then suddenly the door was wide open from outside, somebody kicked it, making the door swivel knocking the man who slid over the pool of blood and felt to the floor heavily. Athena appeared on the threshold, maybe the little blonde was still seven years old, but she was taller than her age, and was the captain of her soccer team, she loved sports, she also played baseball, tennis and could swim like a dolphin. She was dressed in winter clothes, boots, pants and a hoody.

“Holy shit!” she exclaimed looking at the mess. The man was on his knees, trying to stand up, she gave him a round kick to the jaws, sending the man to the floor, she got near him and kicked his knee very hard with the heel of her boot. Then she kicked him on the mouth again, she pressed down her foot over his windpipe, choking him, by now the blood loss was massive and he was beginning to faint.

Athena run toward the door and closed it.

“Holly shit, Lilith, there’s fucking blood everywhere!” the blonde shouted. “Our footprints!”

She took a curtain and began to mop the footprints.

“This is useless, is so much, I will never do it!” she cursed.

Athena went to the fireplace, she wrapped the curtain around an fire iron, making a torch, she put the end of the stick inside the fire lighting it on, and grabbed a glass flask with oil that was over the lintel bar of the fireplace. She moved and threw the flask hitting Father Michael, the container broke into pieces smearing the man with lantern oil, then Athena threw her burning torch toward him.

“Let’s go!” She exclaimed, grabbing Lilith’s hand. “We gonna get out throw the window.”

The girls escaped, getting out to the snow-covered backyard, while the entire office was aflame, shelves with books, wooden floor and walls, furniture, curtains, everything was food for the fire. The siren of a fire alarm began to sound.

“Lilith, are you okay?” asked the blonde.

The little redhead nodded.

“Did that man do something bad to you?”

She denied moving her head.

“Oh, Lilith!” She hugged the girl, holding her on her arms, “I just come home today, and immediately looked for you, Sister Ann told me you were supposed to be on the office of Father Michael, everybody knows the rumors that he did bad thing to little girls, but tell what the hell happened there?”

“I won’t wear that boots” Replied Lilith, “It’s enough I’m wrapped on this plastic suit.” She was tucked inside a red PVC catsuit, that covered her from neck to ankles, and encased her hands and fingers with gloves.

Athena walked near her, she was clad on an identical suit, but it was a white PVC outfit, with high heels OTK boots, they were six inches stiletto heels, notwithstanding she walked with them like a cat, with a sensual feline grace, her gloves, as the gloves of Lilith, had steel spikes on the tip of the fingers, like claws.

“I mean, Athena, I can’t walk on heels, no way!”

“Ok, don’t worry,” Said Athena, cocking her head, she pointed to one of the wardrobe shelves. “There are a pair of flat boots, they have seven inches thick platform soles, you could learn to walk on that.”

The two girls went to the basement of the castle, and entered at one of the torture chambers. Inside was a naked man, chained to the stone floor and ceiling, he was standing on the center of the room, limbs stretched open on an eagle opposition, next to him was Ashtaroth, full clad on a tight black PVC outfit, completed with gloves and high heel boots.

The man was an old guy, maybe on his forties, he was on good shape, with a muscular and fit body, his member was on full erection.

“The old pervert is ready!” Exclaimed Ashtaroth.

The man looked with his eyes wide open, he was surprised to be around three teenage dommes, to be their slaves, this was going to be his very first session with them, he had paid a great tribute on money and now was eager to fulfill his fantasy.

“Yeah, cover his mouth, I don’t want to hear him cry” Said Athena.

Ashtaroth went to a nearby table and picked up a wide black rubber tape, she moved and stopped in front of the man, hips cocked and holding high the tape, she applied the tape to the man’s mouth, wrapping around his head.

Athena stood at the side of the man, putting his gloved fingers over his bare chest, she lightly picked with her steel nails.

“You know why we chose PVC over leather?” Athena asked the man. He moved his head negatively. “It’s because is easy to clean the blood!” She ran her fingers downward scratching the man’s skin, broken it open, making the blood flow. He quivered and moaned, useless fighting against his chains, this was not what he had on mind, he paid for a sensual light Femdom fantasy, just some spanking and to be bossed around, but this was plain torture, Ashtaroth hooked the claws of both her hands on the back of the man and ripped the flesh open pouring the blood out. He arched his back, this was bad, this was going to left permanent scares, maybe, they were hurting him, these girls were crazy.

Lillith went for a chair, a metal one, and put it in front of the man, she seated down and crossed her legs, she was a little uncomfortable on the tight red PVC catsuit, so she decided to better just watch the show.

Athena and Ashtaroth crisscrossed the man’s skin all over his body with their steel claws, plowing the flesh and leaving bloody trails of their painful grazing. They stopped, once he was all bath on blood, then went on to halt the bleeding, using red hot iron fireplace pokers, they scorched the wounds with the red-hot irons, making the man twirl and twist on pain, hurting his manacled wrists and ankles.

After the burning, the girls released the chains from the wrists, that keep the man hanging from the stone ceiling, so the man fall to the ground. Once down there, the girls began to kick and stomp him, all over his body, they stuck the steel stiletto heels of their boots, deep on the flesh, hit with strong kicks, with the point of their boots, on the face, balls, stomach and ribs of the man, it was a rain of kicks, leaving his body all covered on black and bluish welts.

“He’s still breathing” Said Lilith.   

The girls had finally stopped the beating.

“Yeah, it looked like we broke him some bones, here and there, but he won’t die from that.” Explained Ashtaroth.

“Let’s gonna put him on a cage!” Ordered Athena. “We will continue the punishment once he awakes, if he does it.”

He was kept inside a small steel cage, put over the stone floor, where he had to sleep. The girls used to go down the basement, and enter the torture chamber, they took the man out of the cage and kicked him all over his body, they always were clad on the tight PVC outfit, black, white and red. Sometimes they whipped him with thick black leather bullwhips, other times they used wooden canes to hit his buttocks and the backside of his thighs, leaving them like squished ripen tomatoes. Using their claws, the girls had deep cut behind his knees, severing the cords, they also had cut his Achilles tendons, so he was unable to stand up or less to walk, enforcing him to crawl if he wanted to move. They had broken the bones of his elbows and hands, so he couldn’t grab anything nor defend himself against the attacks they made to him. All his body was covered with horrible scars, showing the girls’ sadism: cuts, burns, welts, swellings, and misshaped body parts. His teeth were all gone, as all his hair, they cut his two ears, and amputated some fingers and one entire foot, he also lost one eye, because a steel stiletto heels got dug inside his ocular cavity.

Nonetheless he still had his member and testicles, just because the girls licked a lot to put him on his knees and to take turns hard kicking his balls. The girls also liked to smoke and to burn his balls with the hot tip of their cigarettes.

The medieval gothic castle was perched on the summit of the black mountain, its high towers reached high against a gray sky covered with water loaded clouds. The property was surrounded by high walls made of black stone, of a locally quarried kind, and so was the castle made of this rock, increasing its dark appearance, accentuating the gothic architecture of pointed arches, ribbed vaults and flying buttresses.

Lilith was on the garden next to the pool, she was seated on a long beach chair, relaxing, dressed on a tiny red bikini, she went outside just when there wasn’t direct sun, her creamy snow-white skin was very delicate and sensible, so she avoided straight solar rays, thankfully sun was very rare on the black mountains, where almost any other day was a rainy day.

She ran a hand through her fiery red hair, and looked down with her emerald green eyes, at her feet was a naked man, he was kneeling over the black stone floor, the man, one of her personal slaves, was kissing and liking the girl’s feet. He did his task with intense passion, with and enraptured devotion, like a submissive worshiping a Goddess. Across the man back were long red bright welts, freshly created by the short whip, that Lilith was holding on her delicate hand.

The slave sucked each toe of the girl’s feet, put his tongue between them, and liked the tender soles.

Lilith put her black leather whip over the table next to her chair, and took a wineglass full of red wine. She opened a book that was resting on her lap, shuffle through its pages and began to read, the book was a heavy tome, with black leathers covers and a silver pentaculum engraved on the front.

The slave peeked from his position, and looking her engrossed on the lecture, he raised his head to stare at her luscious body. His penis, always on a semi erected state, grow to full size, he used to be a big and strong man, so his erection was gigantic, some precum began to drip from the hole of his penis’s head gland. He, as all the male slaves of the castle, was on permanent forced chastity.

“Hey, Lilith, could I use this slave.” Said a girl approaching, she was a tall bleach blonde beauty, she was wearing a white bikini, sneakers at her feet and MMA gloves on her hands. At the sound of her voice the man trembled and lowered his face.

“Oh, of course Athena, you can take him.” Said the redhead.

The blond went near the man and attached a chain with a leather leash to the metal collar around the man’s neck. The slave was totally naked, he only wears a steel collar and steel cuff on wrists and ankles, each device was provided with a metal ring that allowed the restrains to be chained to hooks on the walls, floors or different torture machines and devices. He had lost one eye, and one foot and some fingers were missing also, his body was all crisscrossed with horrible scars. Athena pulled at the leash making him move, the man crawled awkwardly, not been able to use his limbs properly, so much damage had they received.

The blonde put him under a steel pole next to the swimming pool, she attached the leash to a chain that was connected to a pulley perched on the top of the pool, she pulled a lever on the base of the pole and an electric device entered in motion, rolling the pulley, pulling at the chain and raising the man from the floor, like a caught fish. Soon the toes of his only foot were dangling above the stone floor. To avoid hindrances Athena handcuffed the man’s hands behind his back. She arranged her long blonde hair on a high ponytail. Now she was ready to start her MMA practice, she began throwing punches to the man’s belly, followed by hard kicks with the instep of her foots, the ribs of the poor man creaked. One kick with the heel hit his mouth covering it on blood.

“You should do some practice” Said Athena to Lilith.

The redhead raised her head and looked above her book.

“You know I never was any good, couldn’t throw a kick to save my life”

“Hey girls!” Shouted Ashtaroth, she came prancing with a black leather bullwhip coiled on her hands, the white pale girl was wearing a black tiny bikini and flip flops sandals, and she had her long jet-black hair done on a high ponytail.

“I want to try this new whip I get by mail.”

“Go ahead” said Athena, “I’m done with this pig”

“But, this old slave, he’s too much damaged, I couldn’t have a good look of the lashes’ marks over so many scars.”

Athena put her hands on her cocked hips.

“You’re right, this slave has been beaten too much, maybe is time to dispose of him.”